I could vaguely make out two shadows as they passed from room to room, apparently making preparations for the day ahead. This went on for half an hou... before the large door on the garage attached to the house opened, and a full sized black SUV backed out of the driveway. Slinking down in my seat I peeked out my side window as the vehicle roared past, catching the slightest glimpse of a man in his mid forties with salt & pepper hair. The man looked strangely familiar, almost as if I’d seen him. And when he skinned his knob hood back over the head,FUCK,this strand of thick clear slime drooled outa the defined piss-slit & hung there almost down to his heavy swollen bollox!"Well k**,get on it then,christmas is coming & ya DO want that bike,don'tchya?"Normally when I'm due to nosh on a cock my mouth starts off bone dry but seeing this beautiful slab of fat uncut Indian man-cock,well My mouth was watering like crazy,lol.I only had to lean over a little before that burning hot fucker was. I had met him at one of the strip clubs I used to attend. It so happened the Eddie owned and operated a tattoo and piercing shop located in the seedier side of town."Hey, Eddie, how's it going?" I asked."Not bad, but it's been a little slow since the economy took a dump. What's up with you? We haven't seen you at the club lately." I've been rather busy. I've got several new lady friends. I may be able to help you improve business a bit. There are four of them and each needs a small tattoo.". ." Kristi offered. "Like what?" I asked. "Well, we've wanted to find somebody to play dress up with for a long time, but never knew how to ask our boyfriends. So if you let us give you a makeover, we won't tell anyone about your little secret. Okay?" I wasn't sure about it, because I didn't know what they meant, but I really had no choice at that point, "Alright, whatever. Just don't tell anyone, please!" "We won't, but put on some jogging pants and un-stuff your bra. We're going to go over to.